Blackbyrd Warehouse, the most recent venture from Eric Hilton (of Thievery Corporation) and his brother Ian, gets my seal of approval. The Hilton brothers also own Marvin, Gibson, American Ice Company, and Eighteenth Street Lounge. Man, I really hope they make it one day. Poor guys . . .
In addition to the oysters, friends (“Fancypants” and — new to Forking DC fame — “Lady Red”) and I loved the spinach and crab dip, which came with what looked like over-sized pita chips. The dip did not skimp on the crab — always a good thing since I hate when places call something a crab dip when it really should be called “essence of crab” dip. We also liked the smoked trout rillettes, served with its own carb-delivery vehicle. In simple terms, rillettes is meat or fish that has been transformed into a pate or spreadable paste by adding a hefty amount of salt and slow-cooking the protein in fat and other goodness. Don’t be alarmed or grossed out. When done well, rillettes is tasty and a perfect food to snack on while enjoying a glass of wine. Blackbyrd does a really nice job with its version, topped with fish roe. It’s salty, creamy, and rich. On a prior visit, I tried the lobster roll. It came with a generous serving of lobster on a nice buttery roll. These are both hallmarks of a good lobster roll. The problem was that I found the lobster to be a bit under-seasoned.
I’ve only been to Blackbyrd during the week or before 10pm on Friday. I can’t speak to the late-night vibe and crowd. If it’s anything similar to its neighboring bar/restaurants, it’ll probably get very crowded, very quickly. Keeping that in mind, here are some parting thoughts about Blackbyrd.



